Chapter 211: Yuqing Sword

Nangong Xuehai paced with his hands behind his back and walked around the Bishui Palace inside and out.

Then, she took out two other gifts from the space bracelet that Elder Wuchen had given herโ€”a Yuqing Sword and a Qiankun Wind Boat.

She looked at it and looked at it, touched it and touched it again, and practiced her hands again, and for the three gifts, it was really - the more she looked at it, the more she loved it, the more she looked at it, the more she was happy, and the more she looked at it, the more she was happy.

Rejoicing in what??

Glad that he didn't directly refuse Elder Wuchen's kindness at that time.

Otherwise, after this village, there will be no such shop, and the opportunity must not be lost, and it will not come again!!

Alas, as the saying goes, people are not plants and trees, how can they be ruthless??

The gifts that Elder Wuchen gave her were all heartfelt.

How could she not feel his sincerity!

His true purpose, how could she not understand!

That's it, if it comes, it will be safe.

People, sometimes, it's good to be a little confused.

It's easy for yourself, and others won't be too tired.

When the water is clear, there are no fish!!

As long as you don't violate your own principles.

From today onwards, she will be his inner deacon disciple for the time being.

Hmph, such a powerful backer has come to the door, not relying on white, not relying on white, not relying on white, hehe......

Nangong Xuehai narrowed his eyebrows, grinned, and his dark eyes rolled around.

She decided.

In the future, if you go out to practice, explore, fight, get into trouble, or something, you can call the name of Elder Wuchen, anyway...... Hehe, no one dared to go to the Flying Immortal Sect to retaliate against him.

Nangong Xuehai didn't know that her every word and deed, every move, was all in the dust.

At this moment, there is no dust, under the windy window, standing with his hands in his hands, his ink hair is fluttering, and he is handsome.

It is exactly - the stranger is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

A faint, yet soft smile hung from the corner of his mouth, like the moonlight in the night sky.

Also, the trace of pampering contained in it, I am afraid that even he is not aware of it.

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Seven days later, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the autumn is high and cool.

Cuizhu Peak, in front of a dust-free bamboo house.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

There was a crisp knock on the door.

"Dustless Elder, disciples can ......"

"Come in."

Without waiting for Nangong Xuehai to finish speaking, Wuchen had already spoken out for permission.

Nangong Xuehai pushed open the bamboo door, Shi Shiran walked in, looked around, and found that Wuchen was sitting in the octagonal bamboo pavilion at the back of the house, playing chess with himself.

The long black hair, the white plain clothes, and the green bamboo pavilion complement each other, with a transcendent beauty and a lonely coldness at the same time.

People can't bear to disturb him, and people can't help but warm him......

Warm him??

Thinking of this, Nangong Xuehai's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously shook his head violently.

Ahh......h

Nangong Xuehai, Nangong Xuehai, are you dizzy with water in your brain? ?

How could such a ridiculous idea suddenly occur!!

Who is Elder Wuchen, the supreme powerhouse of the dignified Continent, can you care about an insignificant little role? ?

Hmph, it's obviously an extra move!!

"Is there something wrong??"

Wuchen held the black child in one hand and the white child in the other, and his eyes were still staring at the chessboard on the stone table, and Yun said lightly.

"Oh......"

Nangong Xuehai was stunned, the corners of her mouth twitched, and her smile was a little dry.

"It's fine, I'...... Ou, no, the disciple invited his cousin and a few of them to dinner today, and by the way, he made some more, and wanted to give it to the elders to try, but I don't know ......"

She asked tentatively.

If you don't eat it, these meals will have to be brought back as they are, and Miss Ben has worked hard all morning, and she can't afford to waste them.